Where I'm From
I'm from disrespectful students
and monotonous teachers.
From bleach blondes, perfect bodies
and casual Everydays.
I'm from not giving a care
not even about grades.
Too bad only a select few
can afford such and attitude.
I'm from forever witnessing
a terrible reluctance to learn;
From avoiding the ignorance
that abounds in the current generation.
I'm from a teenage body not realizing
that their collective lack of ambition
will hinder innovation
when we reach working class.
I'm from a surrounding composed of
Immaturity;
attenpting not to fall into
Conformity.
I'm from self expression
dulled greatly,
if even it is present.
Specifically, I'm from an athletocracy
where hypocritical haters reside.
I'm from slang so filthy,
it'd make Shakespeare cry;
too bad none so guilty
could understand a lick
of his eloquent protests.
I'm from a people
who prefer to stimulate the senses
instead of the mind;
Watching books
is now a common practice.
From, a society that cannot Believe:
not in love,
not in religion,
not even in the mildly supernatural.
I'm from the 9th Fattest Country
where otter boxes
are of more import
than helmets,
where social media
replaces social interaction;
where you cannot escape
Vera Wang.
I'm from comfortable suburbs
that cannot possible satisfy
the greedy.
I'm from immediate judgement,
hideous jealousy,
and all other human plagues.
I'm from watching,
glaring as people's mouths
remain shut during the pledge
and open during the moment of silence
And wonder, if only I noticed
that they no longer suggest
that you pray.
I'm from starbucks and stereotypes,
from socks and sandals,
and an ever growing population
of self-harmers.
I'm from light backpacks
and repetitive "turn-it-around" classes
where God forbid you be the one
to ask a question.
I'm from one semester
Drenched in distress and dispair.
I'm from a Great Depression,
a lazy era, a world ignorant
of its weeping heaven.
I am ashamed of where I'm from.
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